I don't own Dan and Phil

Hey Pastries! So, I'm glad you like the story and here is Chapter 2, Ironically I am going to Universal Studios tomorrow, although I don't know if we'll stay for the Horror nights or not as thats usually when we go home but whatevs. Anyway. Enjoy XD

Phil groaned, as he felt his body tingle. He felt pain yes, but it was like his body was undergoing a change and he couldn't quite explain how or even why. He slowly opened his eyes, and winced slightly at the bright lights. His blue eyes looked around the hotel room, it was a peach color and the curtains were very floral, matching the chair by it underneath the television set. He knitted his brow when he aw the bandages on his arm, and over his chest, the IV drip attached to his arm...he was honestly so confused, the last thing he remembered was getting home to Dan after...after. Suddenly as if a door had been opened he remembered everything, he remembered Jake, remembered him cornering him in an alleyway as he literally tore into Phil and became this...this monster. The scent of blood mixing in with the dirt of the alleyway, and there was pain nothing but ache.

His heartbeat accelerated, and he could hear the heart moniter rapidly beeping as he began to hyper ventilate. Remembering the monster, it was seven or even eight feet tall and its eyes...those cold, hungry, amber eyes looking down at him, those claws digging into his flesh and the feeling of the blood dripping down his arms. He gasped and froze, when he felt something touch his hand. Slowly he looked to his left, and he saw Dan asleep, his hand over Phil's. The older man sighed in relief, it was only Dan...who was most likely incredibly worried. He gently brushed some of Dan's fringe away, when he noticed the tear stains down Dan's cheeks and the damp spot underneath. He felt his heart break, deciding to let Dan know he was ok.

"Dan," He whispered, gently shaking his shoulder.

"Hm?" Said Dan, groggily as he woke up, when he stopped as soon as he saw Phil. He sat there in shock, and relief, and suddenly the tears he thought were gone came back. As did the lump in his throat, immediately Dan hugged Phil although carefully as he didn't want to hurt him. Phil hugged him back, and Dan gently ran his fingers through Phil's hair as Phil buried his face in Dan's shoulder and cried. His fingers grasping Dan's jumper so tightly, his knuckles were white. Dan sighed, and kissed Phil's head. He'd been scared to death when he saw Phil like that. Immediately he'd called the hospital and rode in the ambulance over...praying to whatever higher being was up there that Phil would be ok. He didn't know what he'd do if he lost Phil.

Phil was his everything, his best friend, his boyfriend, his everything...and the thought of losing him physically hurt. He didn't even want to know what he'd do if it ever came down to that, didn't want to imagine a world, even a life without Phil in it.

" I'm so glad you're alive." Said Dan softly, Phil sniffed as he immediately looked down. Dare he tell Dan what happened? No, Dan would probably think he was disgusting and dirty, he'd probably turn his back on him once he'd found out just what Jake did. Not to mention think he was crazy about the last part. He sighed softly as he remembered what happened and felt like curling up into a ball and dying. Why had this happened to him? Why had he singled Phil out? Why? was the question in his mind, at the moment...just why? Perhaps...perhaps it had been his fault. Yes, that was probably it..he'd probably said or done something that made him do it. He looked down, not wanting to talk...he just wanted to rest under the covers. Dan noticed how quiet Phil was, and let him go, his hand going over Phil's as his other continued to gently run through Phil's hair.

" I...I'm sorry Phil, do you...want or need anything? "Asked Dan, who was frankly unsure of what to do or say.

" C-can you come...here?" Asked Phil softly. Dan nodded and got into the bed as well, immediately Phil hugged him and sniffed as he felt more tears begin to spill. Dan just hugged him, and let him cry. He didn't know what happened, or even who would do such a thing to Phil, but if they knew what was good for them, they'd stay away. After awhile, the two fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, Phil awoke in the hospital to find he was by himself, he looked around for Dan and began to feel very, very panicked. His eyes widened, when he saw Jake there at the doorway smirking at him.

"No, no stay away! Stay away from me!" Exclaimed Phil,as he shrank back, and tried to get as far away from him as possible. The other male approached him, and immediately Phil began calling for Dan.

"Phil!"

Phil gasped, and woke up in a cold sweat to see Dan standing by his bedside, looking very worried. He immediately looked around and saw no sign of Jake..it had been a nightmare, just a horrible, horrible nightmare.

"Dan, don't ever leave me...please I...please..I saw him and..and please." Pleaded Phil, as he was nearing tears.

"Hey, its ok I'm not going anywhere Phil. I'm going to make sure no one ever hurts you again, alright?" Said Dan softly, his brown eyes looking into Phil's blue ones. "I promise, nothing is ever going to happen again...ok?"

Phil sniffed and nodded, when he saw a figure at the door and caught the scent of something almost like citrus.

" Is someone here?" He asked curiously.

"Oh yeah, PJ and Chris are here to see you...I um, I can tell them to-"

"No, no its fine...I'm fine." Said Phil, Dan nodded, and sat down beside him. "Um Dan...before they come what exactly happened to me?"